Just for that, here are a few from my recently submitted WIP, THUNDER:
“I—I–” she stammered in renewed mortification. When she turned back to him, his jeans had joined the T-shirt on the floor and he was swathed in the white spa robe she’d given him. Instant and immediate sexual tension flared between them, brilliant and bright as an explosion of fireworks.
“I’m eager, duchess,” he murmured. The lower portion of the robe tented, proving the truth of his words. The sight made her mouth water.
Think he needs a hand with his tie…just sayin’.
Have a great time at brunch!
Oh my. Food? I don’t think so. He needs to sneeze the tie off.
LOL This is the best comment haha
Oh. My. Dear. Sweet. Higher Power of Your Choice.
Just for that, here are a few from my recently submitted WIP, THUNDER:
“I—I–” she stammered in renewed mortification. When she turned back to him, his jeans had joined the T-shirt on the floor and he was swathed in the white spa robe she’d given him. Instant and immediate sexual tension flared between them, brilliant and bright as an explosion of fireworks.
“I’m eager, duchess,” he murmured. The lower portion of the robe tented, proving the truth of his words. The sight made her mouth water.
Oh, and yeah.
Enjoy your brunch!
O.O
Just… O.O
Seriously, just… O.O
I don’t think he needs to get dressed, he can stay this way..or just drop the robe..